Chapter 1572: The Man of Bad Luck (Part II)
The slender sword body reflected cold light, imprinting an abnormally white face. Withdrawing his cane sword into its gray, woody scabbard, he got up and walked to the door. Lyle went to the corner of the room to take the top hat and handed it to Hack. The two then walked out of the house rented out on the corner of the city, got into an ordinary modified limousine, and approached the border strip mountain range.
Soon after, a fire rose behind him. Horror looked at the rising flames in the rearview mirror, his throat twitching slightly, as if he were saying goodbye to something he had left there. Lyle turned his head at this time, looked at the corner of his gaze, and asked softly, "Young Master?"
Shake your head, smile, signal that everything is okay, and just concentrate on driving. They don't need to hide like Kasia, the calculated route and time, the roads are very busy, the traffic is a little more than yesterday, they are the bounty hunters of the small country here and the mercenaries who have arrived from afar. They will not be targeted, they will be a very inconspicuous part.
Arriving at the city closest to the Banded Mountains, Hack asked how Lyle was doing. The information I get is only small pieces of information, and it does not point to anything specific and important.
"The wildfires have been extinguished, and there are too many ways for those in the banded mountains to keep a little spark from floating. The strength of the surgeon is incomparable to that of ordinary people. After Lyle finished the general information, he mainly explained several key pieces of information, and the wildfire was one of them.
"The teams on the side of the small country have already been in contact with the imperial side, and the attacks have come and gone, and the casualties are still more serious on the side of the small country. In the face of a disciplined team of surgeons, the two are not on the same level in terms of quantity and equipment and logistics. There are also areas on the Empire side that have suffered particularly heavy casualties, and it has been ascertained that some powerful members are leading the way. Among them, the area that Young Master Xiao set not long ago, and which we will pass over next, is one of the areas where the losses are particularly serious. β
In the secret communication message given by Miss Violet, she stated that it was an elite member of one of the five princely families, and that Mousse was in charge of the area of surveillance. And Violet also gave a real-time public profile they shared, with information provided by Mousse, saying that the loss in his area came from a team of powerful members of the Chiraandi family, and the number of people lost was close to a thousand. However, no information was given to the other party, so it seems that the other party was not recognized. β
After pondering for a while, he picked up Lyle's words: "Mousse is actually not wrong, Mr. Kasia has already changed his name to Kasia Chiraandi when he was in the military school, and it is not wrong to call him a strong member of the Chiraandi family. However, Mousse had never met Mr. Cassia, and the information was all up to the family and this time to share. If Mr. Cassia had been willing, Mousse would not have been able to determine his identity based on his physical features and breath. β
"But Mr. Kasia's behavior is strange and not what I expected, and there must have been something else going on in the middle that caused the change of course. β
"Mr. Cassia's purpose was to cross the banded mountains and cause the death of a thousand members of the mousse, which was contrary to his purpose. Continue to follow, into the mountains, and we may be able to find out from some of the traces. He answered.
"Young Master, do you want to inform Mr. Atohuan and let the team wait behind the mousse area. It is also possible to reduce the pressure on Mr. Cassia by attacking from a small area. Mr. Atohuan was waiting for the latest orders, and they felt uncomfortable doing nothing. Lyle moved on to another topic.
"Atohuan didn't learn Miss Yeterin's initiative very well, otherwise I wouldn't have accepted the agreement to come here. Hack whispered, not caring about their situation now, "You know, he's putting enough pressure on the team in the Ribbon Mountains right now. If they act, it will reduce this invisible pressure by a few levels. In addition, as Miss Jetlin, who is currently in the deepest contact with Mr. Cassia, Atohuan's actions are not only ordered by me, but also the remote communication on Miss Jetlin's side. So, Lyle, you should get it, right?"
"Their movements represent Miss Jetlin to a certain extent, and Miss Jetlin is a harbinger of Mr. Cassia?"
"Yes, although the enemy will also conduct a thorough analysis of its movements, but it is the best option for them to remain inactive right now. Once he had made a move, he would either go to pick up Mr. Cassia or act as bait to reduce the pressure. It's too early to act. I'm not sure where Mr. Cassia will end up leaving the Band. But he would stay in the mountains for a few days, and the matter that Violet and Miss Oville had asked me to ask me had not yet been resolved, and if Mr. Cassia were to leave at this time, it would have been easier if it had been only Mayvis. However, a lot of information shows that Mavis is not a person with a dull sense of smellγγγ"
Take a break in the newly arrived corner of the city, get out of the car and enjoy the cool night air. Lyle connected with the teams gathered in another place on the limousine, which was the guarantee of entering the banded mountains with them.
Soon after, the limousine set off again. Outside the car window, the shadows of the mountains gradually turned a textured black, overlapping one after another, and approached as the road gradually bumped. The horrified man in the back seat looked at the shadow, and then turned his gaze to the stars in the sky, and the crescent moon that continued to get smaller and smaller each dayβa few days later there would be a night without obvious moonlight.
"I feel something beckoning to me, Lyle. "Maybe Mr. Cassia left me something, a problem that he couldn't solve well." β
Lyle was puzzled, unable to answer at all, not knowing how to answer.
"I probably thought about why the area where the mousse was located was one of the most damaged areas, and I had seen it, but there was something I had overlooked. Shocked almost muttered to himself, ignoring Lyle's feelings, "Lady luck has finally favored me." With a smile on his face, "Get the team ready, Lyle." β
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"Is this an inductive force field?" Spreading his hand and fanning the air, Lisuman behind McQuarry was like a little bee, his hands brought up the air current, and he seemed to be a child who was curious about everything, everything was a problem. She looked at McQuarrie, who didn't say a word in front of her, and took a few steps in parallel with her, "It doesn't feel like it's at all, it's not as magical as you told me beforehand." Do I feel fine, or am I really strong and the artificial inductive force field is no longer affecting me?"
McGree didn't reply, but walked cautiously forward, leaving Lisuman behind him in a few steps.
"Is there a statue here?" After only two or three breaths, Lisuman whispered behind McQuarie again, "The first Knight King, Grote Rom, and the second Knight King, Coverdale Nelson." Why don't you have a crazy girl from the head of the group?"
Gerrit stopped and turned to look at Lisuman. Lisuman immediately put away the satisfied smile that had always existed on his face and turned it serious: "Captain McGree, please give the order!"
McGree didn't say anything, and Lisuman did as she said, just wanting to come and see what the Knights of the Round Table station looked like.